A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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CHUN CHUN KAR

मैं जिसमें चुन -चुन कर कदम रखती हूँ,

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laga jese me khud ko mill gayi

Haan pata tha mujhko dobara usi raste jaa rahi hoon jahan ghum bahut hain

Par gam ki kya

sab mere karmo ka fal hai

Tere jaisa yaar kahan

 

Kahan tere jaisa yarana..

 

Yaa

badal gaya hai apna desh

तबसे अब में खूब,मचा विकास का जनादेश !

Friend
Friend

You and I are friends
You laugh, I laugh
You cry, I cry

You scream, I scr

Her Triumph
See the chariot at hand here of Love,
Wherein my lady rideth!
Each that draws is a swan or

kya hai zindgi

kabhi gam, to kabhi khushi hai zindi

kabhi dhup, to kabhi chhav hai zindgi

kudrat

Yara Mera Desh

 

यारा प्यारा मेरा देश,

सजा –

I Am Always There - You're Never Alone

When you're feeling down and blue,

And life is being cruel to you,

Just remember

Desh Hame Deta Hain Sab Kuchh
Desh hame deta hai sab kuchh
Hum bhi to kuchh dena sikhen
Suraj hame roshni deta
Hawa

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